I saw a butterfly
Lifeless and felt the
Strength leave my legs
As I remembered my
Inner child and her first
Heartbreak in the hands
Of those I'm slowly losing
And I know that
This is what it means to end
A generational curse
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Not Afraid of Dark Matter [Poetry]
PoetryNot Afraid of Dark Matter is a collection of poetry and prose chronicling the shadow work involved in growth and healing.
Generational Curse
I saw a butterfly
Lifeless and felt the
Strength leave my legs
As I remembered my
Inner child and her first
Heartbreak in the hands
Of those I'm slowly losing
And I know that
This is what it means to end
A generational curse